The Widow King's Handbook

After Zhou Yuening finished his work, he went to the supermarket to buy some ingredients and came back to replenish the surplus food in the hut. After entering the hut with big bags and small bags, he was surprised to find that the hut was quite lively.

"She must choose number 17. Doesn't number 17 meet her criteria for choosing a mate? Big eyes, double eyelids, height 180, is there any suspense?"

Jiang Yan looked at Fu Nanxing with a look of incomprehension.

Fu Nanxing clicked lightly, and said: "No. 5, it must be No. 5. She expressed interest in No. 5 from the very beginning, and No. 5's conditions are not bad in all aspects."

"Hiss, have you guessed it right?" Jiang Yan gave Fu Nanxing a blank look, "I've never seen you guess it right before."

Zhou Yuening: "...???"

What is this doing?

Zhou Yuening stared blankly at Jiang Yan and Fu Nanxing, then raised his eyes to look at the TV screen, and was stunned when he saw the familiar host.

You Are the One?

"Are you back?" Jiang Yan heard the movement behind him, looked back, and saw Zhou Yuening looking at him with a complicated expression.

"Ah, I just came back." Zhou Yuening responded unresponsively, and after blinking, he carried his things and walked to the kitchen belatedly, talking to Jiang Yan while walking, "I bought some food and came back. By the way, Brother Jiang, it’s been a long time since I ate your egg fried rice, wow, I’m still wondering, can you cook at noon?”

Before Jiang Yan could answer, Fu Nanxing's voice rang out first.

"You made egg fried rice?"

Fu Nanxing's voice was very low and deep, and the usual lazy tone was a little more powerful.

A guilty conscience suddenly rushed into Jiang Yan's heart.

"That's right, Brother Jiang made it for me a few times, and it's delicious." Zhou Yuening came out of the kitchen, and praised Jiang Yan as soon as he opened his mouth.

The smile that always hung on Fu Nanxing's face suddenly disappeared, her thin lips were tightly pressed together, and the aggressiveness of her brows and eyes, which had been covered up by a gentle smile, burst out instantly, her pupils were dark and indifferent. It concealed his coldness and indifference.

"Really?" Fu Nanxing spoke after a while, her tone was flat and calm, and she couldn't hear any emotion.

Jiang Yan faintly felt something was wrong.

"Fu Nanxing is here." Jiang Yan glanced at Fu Nanxing, "What egg fried rice do you want?"

Zhou Yuening paused for a moment, then stammered: "Then, but..."

"What he wants to eat is fried rice with eggs." Fu Nanxing said indifferently, "I don't know."

Jiang Yan turned his head to look at Fu Nanxing, and now he was sure that Fu Nanxing was unhappy.

Although Jiang Yan didn't quite understand why he was unhappy.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

"Forget it, Brother Jiang." Zhou Yuening might also see that Fu Nanxing was unhappy. Although he didn't understand why, he quickly opened his mouth to help ease the atmosphere, "By the way, I also bought fish food, let's feed the fish."

Fish food, feed the fish?

Fu Nanxing looked up at Zhou Yuening.

Fu Nanxing's eyebrows are extremely good-looking, with deep eye sockets. He usually smiles a little bit, but his deep eyes show a bit of affection. Now that the bit of smile is put away, only the cold aggressiveness remains. .

As if to delay him.

Zhou Yuening swallowed unconsciously, and after hastily shifted his gaze, he was still a little dazed, not understanding what he said wrong.

"Oh, I'll just feed it." Jiang Yan couldn't bear the current atmosphere a little bit, and moved his butt like sitting on pins and needles. After being reminded by Zhou Yuening, he remembered that he really didn't feed the fish, so he took advantage of this reason and immediately Stand up from the sofa.

After Jiang Yan finished speaking, he left quickly.

Zhou Yuening wanted to follow, but just as he took a step, he stopped inexplicably as if driven by something.

"I'll go take out the trash." Zhou Yuening pursed her lips, quickly dropped a sentence, then turned and left.

Jiang Yan dawdled in the backyard for a long time, almost feeding the fish one by one. After killing a lot of time, he reluctantly put away the fish food and walked back to the living room with difficulty.

Fu Nanxing was the only one in the living room.

Fu Nanxing has a good posture, tall and powerful, wearing a navy blue shirt and sitting on the sofa, as if tasting exquisite western food in a western restaurant.

Fu Nanxing lowered his head slightly, looking at the coffee table intently, not knowing what he was doing.

Jiang Yan took two more steps inside, and only then could he see Fu Nanxing's movements clearly.

There is a pile of orange peels on the coffee table, and orange oranges are piled neatly on the plate next to it.

Clean without even a single extra white thread.

After Fu Nanxing cleaned up the last orange with a cold face, he reached for a knife and began to peel the apples.

Jiang Yan: "..."

Can Fu Nanxing's bad habit of picking skin when he is unhappy can't be changed?

Jiang Yan glanced again, hesitant to speak, and after a few seconds of tangling, he turned and left silently.

When Jiang Yan went downstairs again, the hut was already buzzing.

"Hey, Jiang Yan, are you here?" Yu Fengyi saw Jiang Yan at the door sharply, and said, "That's great, everyone is here, it's really rare."

Since the first time we met, everyone was there, and after sitting at the dining table and having a meal together, because of the difficulty of coordinating time, there will be a few people missing each time.

This time it was rare for everyone to be there.

"That's right, by the way, do you have work in the afternoon?" Miao Xi also looked happy and asked.

Luo Luo took a sip of tea, thought for a while and said, "It's nothing serious, I'll deal with it at noon, and I don't have to go again in the afternoon."

"I don't need to go either." Miao Xi looked up proudly and said, "I resigned."

"Huh?" The others were taken aback for a moment.

Luo Luo asked: "What's going on? Why is it so sudden?"

"Hey, I've thought about it for a long time, and I finally decided." Miao Xi touched her earlobe and said, "I want to open my own bakery."

"Wow, that's a good thing, being your own boss." Luo Luo was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted, and said pleasantly.

"Yes, congratulations." Xu Yirou also congratulated with a smile.

Everyone else sent blessings one after another. Only Zhang Tingqian snorted disdainfully. No matter how others looked at her, she raised her eyes to the kitchen and said, "When are you going to eat? I'm starving to death."

Luo Luo frowned, and complained: "I don't do anything, but I'm good at ordering others."

"What do you mean, you?" Zhang Tingqian stood up directly from the sofa, pointed at Luo Luo, her eyebrows almost raised, "What right do you have to say about me?"

Yu Fengyi quickly stood up and stopped Zhang Tingqian, and said repeatedly: "Hey, hey, it's a small matter, let's go, go to eat, go to eat."

Yu Fengyi dragged Zhang Tingqian to the restaurant, afraid that Zhang Tingxi and Luo Luo would start a fight as soon as he left.

Zhang Tingxi shook her shoulders in dissatisfaction, shook off Yu Fengyi's hand, and walked towards the restaurant with a displeased face, swearing non-stop.

Yu Fengyi glanced at Zhang Tingqian, then turned his head and looked at the others helplessly, and nodded towards the restaurant, motioning for everyone to come and eat.

The dining table was empty, just a few bowls of noodles with clear soup and little water.

Zhang Tingqian was not happy when she saw it, and raised her eyebrows and said loudly: "Who made it, you only eat this at noon? What else do you eat?"

Others also walked to the dining table and saw the dried noodles on the dining table at a glance.

Before they had time to digest, Zhang Tingqian's sharp complaints reached everyone's ears.

Luo Luo clicked his tongue, his dislike for Zhang Tingqian was written all over his face.

The others didn't react, they stayed where they were and blinked, and then looked at each other a few more times.

"I made it."

Fu Nanxing unhurriedly opened the dining chair and sat down. When the seat was pulled, there was a harsh sound on the ground.

Zhang Tingqian fell silent for an instant, and her complaints stopped abruptly.

Zhang Tingxi looked at Fu Nanxing blankly.

Fu Nanxing raised her eyes to look at Zhang Tingqian, her usually gentle and calm eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of ice, piercing straight into her brain like a cold knife out of its scabbard.

"Go away if you don't want to eat."

Fu Nanxing continued.

The simple five words instantly made Zhang Tingqian fall into an ice cave.

"I, I'll eat." Zhang Tingqian didn't dare to say much, and quickly responded, lowered her head, picked up a piece of chopstick noodles, and stuffed it into her mouth, for fear that Fu Nanxing would feel that she was a little unhappy.

The others also sat down quickly the moment Fu Nanxing finished speaking.

"Mom, what's wrong with Fu Yingdi?" Miao Xi sat down and carefully touched Luo Luo's arm, and whispered, "So angry today?"

Fu Nanxing has a good temper.

It may be because of self-cultivation, Fu Nanxing usually has a faint smile, is gentle and polite to others, gentle and elegant, and has no airs of being a movie king, let alone harsh words, and has never even had a cold face.

It was the first time they had seen Fu Nanxing like this.

"How do I know?" Luo Luo looked up at Fu Nanxing cautiously, then whispered.

"It's scary, I've got goosebumps." Miao Xi said, rubbing her arms with her arms around her.

"Hey, do you think it has something to do with Jiang Yan? Jiang Yan also has a weird expression." Miao Xi looked up quickly and said.

Luo Luo also glanced at Jiang Yan when he heard the words.

Jiang Yan sat on the seat and ate the noodles with a natural expression, as if he thought the noodles in the bowl were tasteless, went to the kitchen "not afraid of death", took a bag of mustard greens and added them to the noodles.

Luo Luo glanced at the expressions of the others, and found that they were all cautious and fidgeting.

Luo Luo: "..."

Is it possible that other people are not normal, which makes Jiang Yan seem normal and abnormal?

After Fu Nanxing heard Jiang Yan's movement, he raised his eyes and glanced at him, then lowered his eyes silently.

The nightmarish lunch is finally over.

Zhu Xiaoping walked out against everyone's grateful eyes.

"This afternoon is our second date, so that everyone can have a perfect dating experience." Zhu Xiaoping increased the volume on the word "perfect", "The program team has prepared a date location for everyone, and the cp will randomly select today's date location .”

As Zhu Xiaoping said, he didn't forget to glance at Fu Nanxing and Jiang Yan.

Ha ha.

While fishing, he didn't want to eat it again.

"Okay, let's go then."

"Okay, let's go!"

Everyone responded one after another as if they were out of the sea of ​​suffering. After learning that the car had parked in the front yard, they ran out in a hurry, for fear of staying in the living room for a second.

Zhu Xiaoping: "...?" So positive?

After a while, only Jiang Yan and Fu Nanxing were left in the living room.

Jiang Yan licked his lips uncomfortably, turned slightly to look at Fu Nanxing, and asked tentatively, "Let's go?"

Fu Nanxing didn't speak, and walked out.

Jiang Yan puffed his lips, but also followed without saying a word.

The atmosphere in the car was eerie.

Jiang Yan looked down at the gap between herself and Fu Nanxing, then silently turned her head to look out the window.

The camera sitting in the co-pilot looked at the two people in the back seat from behind the camera with some anxiety, then silently looked back, raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and after observing the expressions of the two people, he was still embarrassed Dadi avoided Fu Nanxing and chose to wink at Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan pursed his lips after receiving the cameraman's wink, pressed his thin chin against the window frame, and sighed softly and imperceptibly.

It's all about work.

After suppressing the complicated emotions in his heart, Jiang Yan found a reason for himself.

"I just did it by the way."

This sentence was so inconsistent that the camera brother didn't even understand what it meant.

Fu Nan's astrolabe paused.

"is it?"

Fu Nanxing spoke.

The camera brother became even more confused, his eyes frantically moving on the two of them.

"Ah."

Jiang Yan responded sullenly.

After a while, Fu Nanxing continued to ask: "Are you full just now?"

That's not to be angry.

Jiang Yan felt inexplicably relieved, and said honestly, "No."

"Eat some fruit pad, and eat some later." Fu Nanxing took out a box of fruit from nowhere and handed it to Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan was not too polite, and after reaching out to take it, he found that there were all kinds of fruits neatly stacked in the box, and they were all peeled cleanly.

The scene of Fu Nanxing peeling the fruit with a cold face entered Jiang Yan's mind again.

Jiang Yan burst out laughing, her round almond eyes curled into a beautiful arc.

Sure enough, no matter how many times he watched this scene, he still wanted to laugh when he thought about it.

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Fu · easy to jealous · easy to coax · Nan Xing.